Bill POV
I lean sat in a chair in the dressing room, panting. Pine Tree really picked up a fight. Pine Tree bang on the glass, "You can't do this Bill! You can't trap me like this! How could you!?" I gave a sigh of tiredness, "Oh Pine Tree, there isn't a way out of this and nobody will know."
"Mabel will know! This is her favorite hand mirror...a mirror that our mother gave to her. She loves it dearly. She looks at it whenever she gets a chance. She will notice that is it gone and you are the person to put the blame on!" Pine Tree snaps.
I gave a dark chuckle, "Sure Pine Tree." Then I got up, grab the book and I headed out. "You can't do this! Let me out Bill!" I heard Pine Tree's voice.
The bad thing about this spell is that now anyone could see or hear him through this mirror but only through this mirror. That is why I must keep it close to me as possible. Can't let this mirror go in the wrong hands. I headed to the room. I open a drawer of the night stand and put the book and mirror in there. "Bill you can't do this!" Pine Tree protested. I roll my eyes, "Oh pipe down and get some rest on your own. In that mirror phase, I guess you can call it, you don't have all the energy in the world. Do yourself a favor and rest." I then close the drawer.
"Bill! BILL!" I heard a faint Pine Tree's voice. I just ignored it and strip down and got into comfy clothes so I could sleep for tomorrow is a start of the plan.
I was shaken awake and was being yelled at in the ear. "Dipper! Dipper wake up!" I groan and shook her off, "What do you want? I'm trying to sleep." "Dipper you've been asleep all morning. The bar will open soon and you need to get ready and dress." Shooting Star snaps. I roll my eyes, "Fine Shooting Star."
"Why do you always call me shooting star? You used to only say that before a show." Shooting Star asks.
I shrugs, "Don't know."
Then I heard this muffle voice, "Mabel! That isn't me! MABEL!"
"Do you hear that?" Mabel asks.
I got a little panic but all I need is to distract her or be louder than Pine Tree. I stood up, "See I'm up." Then I grab her shoulders and turn her around, "Now why don't you leave so I can get dress, uh doll?" Then I started to push Shooting Star out the door. Shooting Star got out of my grip, "Are you alright?" I gave a smile, "Sure! Everything is perfectly fine! Don't need to worry about a thing doll." I saw that Shooting Star was unsure, "Are you sure? You sleep all morning and you..."
"Mabel I'm fine." I interrupted her so she doesn't have the chance to finish or even hearing Pine Tree, "Now can I get dress now?"
Shooting Star nod her head and left and I close the door. I waited for a moment for Shooting Star to walk away. I press my ear against the door and I hear her soft footsteps disappeared. Then I walk over to the drawer and opened it up, "I thought I told you to pipe down!" I hiss. Pine Tree glared at me, "I can do whatever I want!"
I grab the mirror, "Oh really? How much do you want to bet? You see Pine Tree for you this is a gambling game. If you don't play well then someone is going to get hurt...like Shooting Star."
"You wouldn't dare!" Pine Tree sneer.
I gave a dark smile, "It is only the beginning of the game Pine Tree. Behave and nobody will get hurt."
Pine Tree sigh in helplessness. I gave a dark smile, "See, it isn't hard to face the fact that there is no way out of this and if you try to push the walls...it's going to get bloody." Then Pine Tree disappeared and now I saw my own reflection. I set the mirror down and then got dress. There was a knock on the door, "Who is it?" I called out.
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Mobster Falls
FanfictionThe year is 1925 and Dipper Pines is tired of being his baby vamp sister Mabel piano boy. He dreams of becoming a mobster to he is able to protect himself, get the girls, and protect Mabel's Chasity from nitwits. While Mabel is singing her heart out...